Love-brained rebirth breaks off the engagement, and Master Shen who ignored her goes crazy

"mom……"

In this case.

He didn't know how many times he had heard it during this period.

He thought it would be some time.

My mother could change her opinion of Song Qingyu, but after so long, there has been no improvement.

"I've already told you that this matter has nothing to do with Xiaoyu."

"How can it not be related?"

Ji Ru strongly disagreed.

"If it weren't for Song Qingyu, would your legs become like this? I know you like that girl, and your grandfather also said that there must be a misunderstanding, but mom doesn't care. Look at Bai Wei, what's wrong with her..."

Ji Ru pulled Bai Wei and felt sorry for her.

"Aunt, I'm fine."

Bai Wei lowered her head.

Like being wronged.

Lin Yixuan closed his eyes helplessly: "I treat Bai Wei as my sister..."

"If you go out today, don't call me mom. What does it have to do with you whether someone is dead or alive?"

This was the first time Feng Zhi was so tough.

Lin Yixiuan was sitting in a wheelchair and he was not moving.

I was torn between an inner struggle and an inner struggle.

Bai Wei walked up to him and squatted in front of him.

"Song Qingyu is not a child. Even if she encounters problems, won't she look for Shen Shian? You don't have to worry so much."

Lin Yixuan's face was tense.

It was obvious that he was displeased that Bai Wei mentioned Shen Shian.

She continued to exaggerate: "Yixuan, don't quarrel with your aunt. Your aunt has been running around for you recently. Don't let her worry about it."

Lin Yixiuan's unhappiness just appeared.

Suddenly disappeared without a trace.

He looked at his mother, whose hands were resting on the armrests of the wheelchair, and were frighteningly cold.

"understood."

half an hour.

He answered softly.

He went upstairs again to the study.

"Or you can think from my perspective as a mother."

Feng Zhi held Bai Wei's hand affectionately.

The more I look at her, the more satisfied I am.

Whether it's from the perspective of interests and hobbies, or from family background.

Bai Wei and her son are simply a match made in heaven!

Song Qingyu showed up...

She had found out everything from Bai Wei.

That Song Qingyu was adopted by the Shen family and was engaged to the son of the Shen family.

But the engagement was later cancelled.

A woman whose marriage was abandoned.

How could her Lin family want it?

Although the Lin family's wealth is not as great as the Shen family's, it is still a scholarly family after all.

If Song Qingyu and Lin Yixuan were really allowed to be together.

People in the industry know about it.

Don't laugh your teeth off.

Think about it carefully.

Feng Zhiyue felt that Lin Yixuan and Song Qingyu should not be allowed to come into contact.

"I heard that Song Qingyu is also in Beijing University?"

Feng Zhi pondered.

He asked while holding Bai Wei's hand.

Bai Wei pretended she knew nothing and nodded innocently.

"Yes, Yixuan and she are usually very close at school. I also heard... a lot of people said that Yixuan neglected his work in order to date. I mentioned this to Yixuan once or twice before, but..."

She hesitated to speak and lowered her head pitifully.

Feng Zhi heard what she said.

I suddenly got angry.

"She is so shameless. I heard from Grandpa Yixuan before that I thought she was a really good girl. I didn't expect she would be so shameless at school!"

If this matter gets out.

Aren’t their children’s lives ruined?

Looking at Feng Zhi's appearance, Bai Wei had a smile on her face, which quickly disappeared.

*

school.

The whole sky was completely dark.

At first, Song Qingyu was still able to sit on the chair, waiting for others to rescue her calmly.

But now... there is no light outside.

I don't know who broke the studio light, and the whole studio was in darkness.

Song Qingyu sat at the table in the studio.

Hold your legs tightly.

I don’t know if Lin Yixuan has called her, if her parents have contacted her, and what about Shen Shian... He is such an impatient person, and it’s already so late at this time.

He said he would pick her up at half past five.

If she didn't show up at half past five, she must have left long ago.

Song Qingyu buried his face between his knees. He felt hungry and cold. All his senses became extremely clear.

suddenly.

"Song Qingyu?"

An all too familiar voice.

Coming from far to near.

Song Qingyu suddenly looked up, pricked up his ears and listened carefully, fearing that he had heard it wrong.

"Song Qingyu!"

The voice came again.

I could vaguely recognize that it was Shen Shian's voice.

"I'm here!"

She jumped off the table excitedly.

Knock hard on the studio door.

soon.

There was a sound of hurried running and stopped at the door of the studio.

"Are you in there?"

Shen Shian's voice came from the door, hurried and with obvious panic.

"Ah."

For an instant.

Song Qingyu suddenly seemed not so scared anymore.

"I don't know who locked the door, why haven't you left yet?"

She thought.

Shen Shian had left a long time ago.

"..."

Shen Shian did not answer her question.

He waited for her from 5:30 to 9 o'clock, and during that time he always thought that Song Qingyu probably left through another door to avoid her.

Maybe it's stubbornness.

Or maybe he was betting that Song Qingyu would not do anything so drastic.

He didn't leave.

He was so impulsive that he ran to the school to look for her, and he actually found her.

"Do you have a key?"

Shen Shian asked.

"No, the custodian is probably off work by now..."

Who would have thought that someone would stay in the studio so late?

There was silence outside the door.

After a while, Shen Shian said, "Step back a little."

Song Qingyu didn't understand what he was going to do, but still obediently took several steps back.

Just heard a crash.

Song Qingyu's eyes widened as she looked at the broken glass on the floor under the window in front of her, and the fire extinguisher in Shen Shian's hand...

"come out."

Shen Shian stood at the door and saw Song Qingyu standing there in a daze with a look of surprise.

His thin lips couldn't help but curl up into a smile.

"Why don't you come out? Are you planning to stay here tonight?"

Song Qingyu woke up as if from a dream and looked at the glass on the ground in embarrassment.

"This……"

If the administrator sees it tomorrow, he will probably think the school has been robbed.

"fine."

Shen Shian comforted her and reached out his hand to her.

"Leave it to me, come out quickly."

Song Qingyu hesitated for a moment, but still held Shen Shian's hand and let him pull her out of the window.

She couldn't wait to let go of Shen Shian's hand.

Just released.

I found my palms a little wet.

With the help of the hazy moonlight.

Song Qingyu noticed that there was blood on the palm of his hand.

"You are hurt!"

Song Qingyu subconsciously grabbed Shen Shian's hand.

There was a not-so-deep cut on his finger, probably from slipping on broken glass, and he bled a lot.

It looks a little scary.

"fine."

Shen Shian glanced at the wound.

I don't care.

He was more worried about Song Qingyu's safety: "Are you okay?"

"Don't worry about me. Let's go to the hospital or clinic. There's one nearby. We'll avoid getting infected by the conversation."

She was anxious and stared at his injured hand intently.

Shen Shian himself didn't realize that a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth involuntarily.

She still cares about him.